Watchu Gonna Do
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Roach spray on the block, then I took my coat back
Now my soldiers posted up, hangin' like a coat rack
Gun in the bushes and work in the stash spot
Overtime all night, tryin' to make a fat knot
Swell in my pocket like I'm carryin' a loaf of bread
Been around the world but I still love local head
Got the shit to make them junkies hyper like a pimp rally
Give 'em just a piece and make 'em mind me like a step daddy
Box Chevy parked in the yard with the double pipes
If I catch you tryin' to steal it, I'ma get double life
I ain't wanna do it, I ain't really even hate son
That's a damn shame, but tomorrow I'ma make bond
Black Hummer waitin' for me in front of the jail house
Comin' for them boys who thought that I wouldn't bail out
Top notch citizen, on top of the shit again
Pimp tight, MJG, another hit again
This some grown man shit, pussy ass nigga
How you wanna do it, we can just get to it
What you wanna do, how you wanna do it
Pussy ass niggas, we can just get to it
This some grown man shit, pussy ass nigga
How you wanna do it, we can just get to it
What you wanna do, how you wanna do it
Pussy ass niggas, we can just get to it
Boys ask me all the time am I tired of the grind
Hell naw nigga, gettin' richer, that's all on my mind
Twist the pine, smoke a pound, wrappin' chickens, buy a ticket
Delta airline pimp, I got some down ass bitches
Broads with them credit cards, make her listen, let her charge
Flat TV's and some tires for my mama car
Eighty thousand dollars, I'm a fuckin' ghetto superstar
Work come soft, never hard, that's a different charge
Tre-8 never jam if I gotta blam blam
If you not a regular, I'm taxin' you like Uncle Sam
Rubber gloves, blue magic and some Downy sheets
Plenty plastic wrap and a vacuum pack machine
My uncle old school, don't use nothin' but a triple beam
A dollar and a plate, he like to hit it while he mix it
I be rollin' up blunts in the den, countin' bread
Dirty dollars 'til my heart stop beatin' and I'm dead
This some grown man shit, pussy ass nigga
How you wanna do it, we can just get to it
What you wanna do, how you wanna do it
Pussy ass niggas, we can just get to it
This some grown man shit, pussy ass nigga
How you wanna do it, we can just get to it
What you wanna do, how you wanna do it
Pussy ass niggas, we can just get to it
Uhh, uhh, Sweet Jones is the pimp of the year
Wrist full of frozen fireworks, six in my ear
Fly hoes and chains and swangin' on them thangs bitch
No I ain't no lame, got cocaine, it ain't no thang bitch
For you to drive down, holla, get 'em for ten
Guaranteed when you test it, you come and get 'em again
I heard a nigga say his name was Pimp C
On that Boss'n Up movie, but that nigga ain't me
Too many clones in the streets and on the microphone
Pussy ass niggas need to leave my legacy alone
Cause I'm a motherfuckin' king in that Texas
Don't hesitate to put that thang on them plexers
Cause it ain't no thang to lay yo' lump off in yo' lap boy
Hit his figure with the trigger, scratch off in the toy
Fuck me, not a chance, nigga fuck you
You want a war, it's whatever you bitches wanna do
This some grown man shit, pussy ass nigga
How you wanna do it, we can just get to it
What you wanna do, how you wanna do it
Pussy ass niggas, we can just get to it
This some grown man shit, pussy ass nigga
How you wanna do it, we can just get to it
What you wanna do, how you wanna do it
Pussy ass niggas, we can just get to it
This some grown man shit, pussy ass nigga
How you wanna do it, we can just get to it
What you wanna do, how you wanna do it
Pussy ass niggas, we can just get to it
This some grown man shit, pussy ass nigga
How you wanna do it, we can just get to it
What you wanna do, how you wanna do it
Pussy ass niggas, we can just get to it